Spring has finally arrived and I could not be more estatic! I think our temperature soared to twenty-four degrees celcius yesterday and my partner and I, with a group of other like-minded souls from our HOG (Harley Owner’s Group), spent most of the day in worship.
I very seldom attend church, it has never been part of who I am. I didn’t even get baptized until I was twenty three, and that was with a great deal of trepidation. I told the priest I wasn’t much of a church goer and he told me that doesn’t really matter since:
For where two or three are gathered together in my name, there am I in the midst of them.
I go a little further than that, I have a personal relationship with God. I talk to the Creator daily, often, and give thanks randomly throughout the day, whenever I see something amazing – which of course is very often.
Being out on the motorcycle yesterday was worship for me. The sky was blue for as far as the eye could see in every direction. The sun shone down and warmed us, the breeze was light and carried promise. The roads were clear, traffic was light and seven Harleys roared their joy in worship of the open road.
Yesterday, that was my church, the ceiling was bright blue sky that didn’t end. I could not breathe in the air without exhaling thanks to the glory of our Creator. My God is so expressive and abundant in his beauty that it takes my breath away.
Another Thank You Lord, for yesterday was a balm to my soul.